People are in the Demon Cult, and they start by integrating the Fruit of Immortality.

The moment he jumped over the bluestone steps and flew upstream, Ye An almost cried.

Breaking through Jindan is not so difficult!

The scales in his abdomen were all smoothed out, and blood oozed out and flowed into the water, with a kind of heart-piercing pain.

At this moment, he finally realized how difficult and great those fish that swim upstream and migrate to spawn are.

After swimming forward for a while, Ye An suddenly felt that the wound in his abdomen disappeared, recovered as before, his body became longer, and his body was full of strength.

"Fantastic... Is this the change after jumping over the dragon gate? "

He had some insight in his heart.

It wasn't long before a taller bluestone blocked his path, and the water rushed down.

Ye An knew that this was the test of the dragon, and only by passing it could he recover as before.

Without hesitation, he summoned up his strength and launched an attack towards Qingshi.

Poof!

Poof!

Again and again washed down, challenged again and again.

His abdomen was worn by bluestone, and blood flowed, but he did not give up, and he kept pounding.

After hundreds of attempts, the bluestone was polished smooth by his body, and he finally crossed the steps again and came further upstream.

The wound in his abdomen healed, Ye An's body grew again, and his body became tougher.

Ahead, another new dragon gate appeared.

......

Ye An didn't know how many times he had impacted, he didn't feel hunger, only endless exhaustion and pain.

Thousands of shocks rubbed off his scales, ripped open his skin, and exposed the internal organs inside.

He doesn't know how long has passed, he doesn't know how many times he has tried, and all he can do is keep impacting.

Under this exhaustion and painful torment, he also gained a new understanding of his path of cultivation.

How could it not be true of Xiu Immortals, fighting with heaven and earth and fighting with people and demons, and every struggle was full of hardships.

There are countless cultivators in the world like carp crossing the river, but how many people can stand at the top in the end?

How many people finally succeeded in ascending to the Upper Realm?

Which of them was not killed from a thousand dangers?

The same is true of the path of dragon transformation, if you want to achieve the body of a true dragon, you have to pay an unimaginable price and endure purgatory-like pain.

Tear the new body apart again and again, give birth to a stronger body in thousands of temperings, accumulate little by little, try again and again, and finally slowly approach that immortal realm.

Ye An forgot the passage of time and regarded this as his own practice, he became silent, became tough, became rock-like, unshakable, and his state of mind underwent earth-shaking transformation.

Jumping over one step after another, his body gradually lengthened, showing a streamlined shape, and the strength between swimming became greater.

The abdomen, which had been worn down an unknown number of times, the skin was torn apart, and two immature claws grew out.

The steps became higher, and the water rushed down, like a

boulder, hitting his body with great pain, his claws clutched the boulder, his body twisted and winded, trying his best to remove the impact of the current, and slowly climbed up.

A hundred thousand million attempts, the immature claws were worn out, and new ones grew, each time tougher and sharper than the previous one.

Finally, he succeeded again, climbed the bluestone and came to a higher place.

He saw the scenery below, thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, splendid and picturesque, all under his feet.

Ye An did not stop and launched an attack towards the last dragon gate.

This dragon gate is too high and too high to see the top, and the waterfall falls like a white horse, with the power of the impact of Wanjun, smashing in the water and roaring.

"If you don't accumulate steps, you can't go thousands of miles, if you don't accumulate small streams, you can't become rivers and seas... Perseverance, gold and stone can be cut..." Only

by truly experiencing it can we understand the meaning of these words.

Ye An's eyes were extremely firm, and he began to climb towards the nearly vertical bluestone.

......

How many times was it washed down? Ye An didn't remember.

How long has it been? Ye An didn't remember either.

All you can do is climb! Forward!

His fins evolved into front paws as they grabbed bluestone again and again.

He has four legs, and his body has become more slender, which can better unload the impact of the water.

The scales sparkle under the polishing of the water and are as strong as a golden stone.

At this time, his body has evolved to the point of perfection, evolved in countless difficulties and dangers, and is the most suitable for various natural environments.

Ye An climbed the last dragon gate and came to the very apex.

Here, stands a huge stone stele, on the book -

fish leaping dragon gate soaring nine days

thunder lightning like rain falling

Jiang Hai angry rolling thousands of waves

Dragon swimming the world dancing Han

trance, Ye An seems to see a giant dragon swimming between heaven and earth, whistling in the sky, crisscrossing the blue and underworld, where it passes, Jiang Hai set off a thousand huge waves, lightning and thunder fall on the body like raindrops, without the slightest effect.

Endless mysteries surged into his heart, trickling in his heart, turning into a scripture, which was deep in Ye An's heart.

"A hundred refining true scriptures..."

This is a body refining exercise, in the midst of endless hardships and dangers, tempering one's body thousands of times, and then reaching the level of true spirit.

True spirit is the top existence of the demon race, born congenitally, is the strongest creature cultivated by the Avenue of Heaven and Earth, perfect in all aspects, each one is unique and rare in number.

And this exercise can make life evolve to the level of true spirit, you can imagine how against the sky.

Of course, Ye An felt that reaching the True Spirit level was just an illusion, after all, there were no demon races in heaven and earth who had cultivated to the True Spirit level.

"After looking for such a long time to practice physical exercises, I didn't expect to get it here, although it is more suitable for the demon race, it is also applicable to me." Ye An was very satisfied.

It's not in vain that he has been making fish for so long.

Opening his eyes, he found that the surrounding scenery had changed greatly, there were no streams, no dragon gates, and everything he had just experienced seemed to be just an illusion.

"What about the two of them?" Ye An looked around, but did not see the two from Bizhu Island, "Could it be that they are still making fish?" "

Behind him, there was a dark passage from which he came out.

And in front, this is a narrow path, on both sides of the path is an endless abyss, a gust of dark wind blows from below, like a whimpering cry.

Ye An looked left and right, and only saw such a path.

It seems that this is the only way forward.

In front of the path, a stone tablet was erected with five words written on it - the second transformation of the dragon.

Without hesitation, he lifted his foot and stepped onto the path.

Almost instantly, the surrounding scenery changed greatly, a red flame swept over, Ye An was startled, instinctively dodged, but almost fell from the path, scared him into a cold sweat.

Standing up, Ye An let out a long breath: "It's dangerous." He

seemed to have stepped into the world of flames, his eyes were red, and under the path was boiling magma, bubbles were gurgling, clusters of flames rose from time to time, and the temperature around him was terrifyingly high.